After Ye Xuan returned to Yanbei, he never missed learning the Broken Wind Sword with Xing Tian.
Naturally, this Wind-breaking Sword was not learned overnight. Every day, Xing Tian would practice for Ye Xuan alone, which made Ye Xuan swing the sword faster and faster, surpassing his own limit again and again, and he did it
Can influence the direction of the wind!
In this way, day after day, Ye Xuan finally fully understood the Broken Wind Sword!
Now, there is a deserted empty land.
Xing Tian and Ye Xuan were more than ten meters apart, facing each other.
Ye Xuan holds the Red Lotus Soft Sword, while Xing Tian holds an ordinary Soft Sword.
No one can do it easily.
From the two people's bodies, we can see some traces of fighting, and it is not difficult to guess that the two have just fought for three or two rounds, but there is no winner.
There seems to be no difference, but if you look closely, you will find that Xing Tian is holding a soft sword instead of the previous branch!
It is not difficult to find that Xing Tian has already used his true strength.
"Mr.
"Come on." Xing Tian looked calm.
Ye Xuan took a step forward calmly.
Immediately afterwards, his speed increased instantly. In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters and arrived in front of Xing Tian. He was holding the Red Lotus Soft Sword, and the sword was fast enough to fall beyond the limit.
In an instant, the wind roared, and the cold wind followed his sword and fell at the same time.
He has fully understood the Broken Wind Sword and learned the Broken Wind Sword.
Now the speed of his sword is so fast that even he himself feels terrible.
However, the opponent was Xing Tian, and Ye Xuan obviously did not think he could win easily.
Ye Xuan's sword is fast, left, right, up and down, and the sword is everywhere. However, Xing Tian's speed is comparable to Ye Xuan. The two swords are clashing, and they can't find where they are at all. They can only hear the whistling of the wind.
The sound, and the vague shadow of the sword——
In this way, the two of them fought for more than ten rounds at a stretch, and finally stopped. No one could do anything to the other.
"Very good." When he sheathed the sword, Xing Tian showed a rare smile and said, "It seems that you have completely controlled the Broken Wind Sword. The key to improving the Broken Wind Sword is your sword swing.
The speed of your sword swing has exceeded your own limit."
Ye Xuan nodded. He felt stronger and stronger now, and these were all the result of Xing Tian.
From inserting the dead leaves into the tree under his own control, to controlling the Broken Wind Sword, there is a qualitative change in every step.
"These are all the contributions of Mr. Xing." Ye Xuan said respectfully.
"Sit down and rest for a while." Xing Tian said slowly without any intention of taking credit or being arrogant: "I'm just teaching you a part, and this is what I should do. You are the most talented young man I have ever seen in practicing swordsmanship.
, at least, I never thought that someone could completely control the Broken Wind Sword in less than a month!"
Ye Xuan was stunned.
Xing Tian rarely praised him in front of him like this.
Something is wrong with Xingtian today.
"If one day, I die, then you will inherit the name of Sword Demon." Xing Tian said slowly.
"Xing Tian is joking. With Mr. Xing's body, he will definitely live a long life. It's still early for me to inherit the name of Sword Demon." Ye Xuan grinned.
Xing Tian didn't seem to have any intention of joking, and said: "Ye Xuan... everyone will die, no one will be exception, death is just a matter of a moment, you are not my age, there is no way to understand how I feel now. That is a kind of
, the feeling that my strength is gradually fading away, I don’t know when I will die, maybe tomorrow, maybe next year.”
He could feel that he was not as good as before.
Especially after the battle with the savages, he could even feel that his life was gradually draining away.
Ye Xuan clearly felt that something was wrong with Xing Tian today, and was stunned in place, not knowing what Xing Tian wanted to express.
"That's not what I want to tell you, but... the name of the Sword Demon. Come to think of it, you must have wondered and thought about it many times, what is the name of the Sword Demon, and why am I so obsessed with this?
Title?" Xing Tian put his hand on his sword and said without missing a word.
"I did wonder, but didn't Mr. Xing say that this is just a title?" Ye Xuan was stunned.
"Yes, this is indeed just a title, a simple title. But it contains many stories, many unknown stories, which also makes people with this title need to take on a lot of responsibilities."
Xing Tian said in a deep voice, a look of memory gradually appearing on his face.
"Story? What story?" Ye Xuan looked confused.
He had never heard Xing Tian talk about it like this.
Xing Tian would never have told him this before.
Talking to him now may mean that Xing Tian recognizes himself and his strength.
"Once upon a time, I was not obsessed with swords, but with boxing. I was obsessed with boxing until I was more than thirty years old, until one day, I met a person, an old man, he was a beggar. When I met him
At that time, there was only a stray cat and a sword beside him, and I think you can guess the name of that sword. It is the sword you are holding now, named Red Lotus Soft Sword!" Xing
Tian turned his head and said calmly.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but pick up the Red Lotus Soft Sword in his hand.
For the first time, he realized that he didn't understand the Red Lotus Soft Sword at all.
"This sword was cast four hundred years ago. Four hundred years ago was the later years of a dynasty and a time of war. The Red Lotus Soft Sword was forged by many famous blacksmiths of that era. And this sword
The birth of the sword demon is the first generation of sword demons!" Xing Tian frowned, and it was not difficult to see from his expression that he attached great importance to this matter.
"Isn't Mr. Xing the first generation sword demon?" Ye Xuan was suddenly startled.
"Of course I'm not." Xing Tian shook his head and said: "The first generation of sword demons came from four hundred years ago, which was a distant era. Maybe talking about these may feel a bit far-sighted and unrealistic, but this is
My last sword demon told me."
Ye Xuan listened to Xing Tian silently.
"In that era, the first generation of sword demons held red lotus soft swords and killed countless masters in the world. From ancient China to India to the Japanese pirates, they defeated countless opponents without losing a single one.
Talking about the name of the first generation sword demon, everyone is frightened by the news!" Xing Tian shouted: "The first generation sword demon deserves the name of sword demon. At least, entering other lands requires not only strength, but also courage."
Ye Xuan took a deep breath.
The first generation of sword demons actually killed other countries in one fell swoop.
"Of course, it is precisely because of this that the first-generation sword demon provoked countless enemies, and even involved many countries. In the eyes of those countries, the first-generation sword demon was a demon. Therefore, the first-generation sword demon
With the name of Sword Demon." Xing Tian said seriously.
Ye Xuan blinked. This is how the name of the Sword Demon of Emotion came about.
